Girlfriend. You can’t believe it. Gold ensemble. A couple of days later. It’s a promise. Would I take something from you if I knew what I had? Lucid.
Lucid
I
I
From
Something
Take
I
Promise
A
Days
A
Believe
Can’t
Girlfriend
I write a combination of prose and song that narrate preserving cultural dialect and heritage between him and her.
Search and fetch. Numbers. Return to the nearest spaceport. Button. Semi-automatic. Parking meters. Sand bar. Sand bar Parking meters The Ne...
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